"Your Highness, be careful!"
"Your Highness, be careful!"
Two identical words sounded almost at the same time, but they were the voices of a man and a woman.
Immediately afterwards, there was a harsh sound of metal collision, which really sounded in Han Dongwen's ears.
The first voice came from Yang Churan. As she shouted, she was already sprinting towards Han Dongwen like an arrow leaving the string.
But her hands were hidden behind her back, and she held two short guns in her palms. They locked them behind her and put them together. She used her body to hide the guns and quickly closed the distance.
The name of this gun is to protect the body, but the real target of the gun is the fool who exposes himself to the broad daylight and must tear apart all the fig leaves!
The second sound came from Li Zai. He was standing next to Han Dongwen. Naturally, he didn't need to make any exaggerated movements. He just pulled out the Poria cocos from his waist without even looking at it, and moved towards it with almost no hesitation. A golden light suddenly shot out from the direction in which Yang Churan sprinted.
It was an incarnation of golden light that was almost exactly the same as Li Zai. The light pierced out, making Yang Churan's eyebrows slightly loosen in surprise.
She paused for a moment while sprinting, then pulled the spear behind her in front of her, blocking the golden light with a clang.
"Lieutenant Li?!"
Yang Churan pretended to be surprised.
There was a hint of chill in Li Zai's face, and he showed no intention of answering the conversation. He stabbed the Poria cocos in his hand violently into the air in front of him.
The incarnation of Li Zai in front of Yang Churan also quickly synchronized his movements and pierced Yang Churan's face. She suddenly turned sideways in surprise, and a strand of hair was cut by the Poria Thorn's sword edge and fell from her eyebrows.
Needless to say, it was not an intention that could be concealed.
The tip of the spear turned into killing intent, turned around and pierced the bright yellow light clone, and the "Li Zai" made of light shattered into a burst of light spots.
But the next second, more Li Zai appeared in Yang Churan's field of vision sprinting from all directions.
all fake.
But the broken strand of hair that had not fallen to the ground reminded Yang Churan that the Poria thorns in their hands were real.
Han Dongwen stood there, surrounded by soldiers from the Xiu Department who had surrounded him tightly. People from all directions were restless and seemed to be making a noise and rushing over.
If you look carefully, among the chaotic people, there are always a few people waving farm tools and kitchen utensils in their hands, shouting about the emperor, constantly pushing the crowd forward in an organized and disciplined manner.
What stood in front of them were the officers and soldiers of Jingbu, but rather than blocking them, it was more like invisibly pushing them forward and making way for the most convenient path.
The officers and soldiers of Jingbu had already taken off their uniforms, and could not and seemed not to want to block the advance of the crowd.
"Lieutenant Yang Churan of the National Army Division!"
Among the chaotic and noisy crowd, Han Dongwen suddenly shouted loudly and vigorously.
"Occupying an important position as a captain in Haizhou Jingbu, his corpse is a plain meal, which ruins the atmosphere of Jingbu!"
The cold light from the spears in the hands of Poria Thorns and Yang Churan swept out violent winds one after another, and it seemed that even the flying sand on the ground had been blown away.
The crisp metallic sound of jingling jingles, every stroke is a dance on the tip of a knife that is related to life for Yang Churan.
"Oppressing the people and eating and drinking Haizhou is a crime of abuse of power!"
Poria thorns were like torrential rain coming from all directions. Li Zai's clones rushed towards him one after another like endless moths to the fire. The movement technique without any concern for his own safety made Yang Churan's forehead beaded with beads of sweat.
The tip of the spear in her hand was already swinging into a circular dance of cold light, and one incarnation of light after another shattered into light flakes all over the ground around her, but there was no sign of dissipating.
"Ineffective garrison and slack defense are crimes against the law!"
The surrounding mobs had already rushed forward, and the officers and soldiers of the Xiu Department showed the swords at their waists. The cold light reflected on the angry faces of the crowd.
The scorching sun burned the boiling murderous intent on the ground. The king of a country stood in the center of this whirlpool, facing the most dangerous confrontation in front of him, with an awe-inspiring coldness on his face.
"Communicating with foreign enemies, causing harm to the country, and treason!"
Han Dongwen took a deep breath, completely ignoring the mob that was approaching around him, and shouted sternly: "Several crimes will be punished at the same time. I will be dismissed from my post today, sent to the Dingfa Pavilion and imprisoned, and will be executed in the future!"
He had to say these words, and he had to say them as loudly as possible, for as many people as possible to hear.
Surrounded by fans were crowds, and behind them were more people and more families.
Yang Churan's rebellion may be characterized as an "uprising" resistance in people's minds at any time, and there must be a voice opposite her to balance it.
Everyone's heart is like a scale with left and right balance. Hundreds of thousands of people have hundreds of thousands of hearts that are topsy-turvy.
Someone must stand opposite Yang Churan and make a sound.
The lives of hundreds of thousands of people may not pose any threat to Yang Churan or Li Zai. They are not even as big a threat as hundreds of thousands of ants to an elephant.
But it is not enough for Simeng to have people like Li Zai and Yang Churan.
"clang!"
An extremely sharp golden roar sounded, and the tip of Yang Churan's spear was already pointing towards the sky.
Her whole body was as if there had been a heavy golden snowfall, and the ground was covered with golden fragments formed by the broken incarnation of Li Zai.
Breathing and sweating, she knew that staying in a stalemate like this for a long time was not a good thing for her.
"Your Highness, does he really convict me?"
The corners of Yang Churan's mouth suddenly turned up slightly, revealing a smile that shouldn't have been shown at this time.
"capital offense!"
Han Dongwen didn't squint his eyes.
"ha!"
She raised her chin and looked into the sky, as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world: "Guilty! The Jing troops were stationed in Haizhou. They listened to the orders of the Director-General of the National Military Department and guarded the territory of Simeng. This goes back and forth. It’s been seven years, have you been guilty during these seven years?”
"In the past seven years, you have committed a lot of crimes by frightening your troops, colluding with foreign enemies, and preying on the people. If you are given another seven years, I am afraid that the Simeng Kingdom will be deprived of the country, and the crime will be increased. What is the punishment?"
Han Dongwen straightened his back and looked indifferent.
Li Zai in front of him held the Poria thorn in his hand and slowly raised it in front of him with his backhand:
"Your Highness, treason and treason is already a crime among crimes, nothing more can be done -"
"Dang, the whole family will be executed, and the nine clans will be implicated as a warning!"
As soon as Li Zai finished speaking, the golden clone fragments all over the place shone as if they had received a unified summons.
The fragments were like fallen leaves dancing wildly in the storm, rising and spinning from the ground, and entangled around Yang Churan.
"The spirit bridge fights for crossing, the goddess leads the way, the green lantern falls on the flower street."
Li Zai intoned.
Dazzling golden light burst out from the Poria Thorn sword in Li Zai's hand. Thousands of fragments around Yang Churan were like countless fine mirrors, reflecting a line array as fine as golden light.
They were countless mysterious needles connected with fine steel wires, and the sword formation with the Poria thorns blooming was the place where the people in the formation were struggling to survive.
Yang Churan's body suddenly trembled, and he froze in place.
Han Dongwen looked carefully and could already see that fine drops of blood began to ooze from her fair skin.
The light rays emitted by Li Zai Fuling's stabbing sword formation were like a huge and fine mesh, penetrating Yang Churan's body, armor, and whole body.
But Han Dongwen didn't relax, and neither did Li Zai.
At such a critical moment, Yang Churan was alone and stabbed like a dead soldier. She could not be captured by Li Zai so easily.
"The Yang family guarded the Simeng Kingdom for seven years. They guarded a hopeless country and an emperor without hope."
She suddenly raised her head slightly and showed a somewhat scary smile.
"His Highness is no longer able to climb the divine steps, and the whole of Simeng is in a scorched earth without hope. Under the dangerous wall, the three divisions are still playing meaningless power games like monkeys fighting for peaches in the forest of fire. For this reason, If Daqimen doesn’t become a victim of this Hutu, why is it guilty?”
Blood stained Yang Churan's originally white teeth, overflowing from her mouth and sliding down the curve of her chin.
"Already destined to be a godless country, the successor of the Daqimen is also willing to extend an olive branch to the National Military Division as an in-law. What will be the result?"
"The marriage contract was broken by the Tantai family themselves, and the divine order was broken by the old Hunjun himself. I have a master, a husband, a family and a country by nature, but now!"
"I have no choice, and I don't want to make sacrifices. What's the crime? Is there any such thing?!"
A bright yellow light bloomed with Yang Churan as the center. From the color to the aura, Han Dongwen was particularly familiar.
It is the Double Ninth Festival crown.
It was the Chongyang Crown that Han Dongwen wanted to get back from Huishui Bay, which was stained with the power of Blood Harbor Emperor Cang.
"Han Dongwen, take a look at a country that still has hope for gods. How powerful and fearful its subjects will be!"
The end of Yang Churan's words echoed the same monster-like chorus that Gu Ya had before.
